Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Hard Game , by - Jordan Reyne. Song from the album Children of a Factory Nation, in the genre Фолк-рокRelease date: 23.10.2011
Record label: Believe
Song language: English
A Hard Game |
| Hey over there — can you spare me what you’ve got |
| I’ll play what you want to hear — happy or sad. |
| Frozen hands or not |
| No I’m not from round here, people always ask that question |
| Please, if you stop and stare |
| Share at least your good suggestions |
| Oh there are so many lives to run away from |
| So won’t you tell me how to make something of my own |
| It’s a loaded game, you can’t take or leave |
| Hard hard, you’ve got to be |
| Hope and faith: vanities |
| Hard hard, and you tell me |
| How do the lonely see |
| Hard hard, I just step away |
| You with your insight — does it keep you warm? |
| Does it pacify? |
| Hard hard, oh |
| And for what it’s worth, it’s an iron lung |
| Hard hard, but it will help you breathe |
| You’ll fit or sink, my dear |
| Hard hard — there is no other way |
| Responsibility hard hard and it will stay |
| You with your frail light. |
| You’re a factory job, if you work it right |
| Hard hard oh |
| It’s a loaded gun, but it’s up to you |
| Far far be it from me to say |
| Use it as best you can |
| Cos you get one shot |
| It can go either way |
| Hard hard, oh |